Least Expected - A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Chapter 3

Still trying to figure out why I payed for the boots, Alexa continued to walk with me down Oxford Street. There was something in her eyes that told me she wasn't used to this. This luxury, this lifestyle. "I swear as soon as I get the chance I will pay you back! I-i'll get a job, ill start working, I-" I put my finger to her lips and felt her warm breath as her mouth was hung open. "No worries babe, really, its fine. My pleasure." I wanted more than anything for her to be happy. Even though I had only met her two simple hours ago, I had a lust for her like no other. I wanted to get to know her. I wanted to see where she came from, who she was, what she wanted. And out of nowhere, my conscience not controlling me , "Alexa, would you like to come back to my flat?" She stuttered and looked nervous, but then blushed that adorable way when her cheeks puff up and become a soft red color. "S-sure I would of course, if you want me to! Are you sure its no trouble?" she said as I insisted,"You're crazy if you think you're trouble. C'mon i'll call a cab."

"Hello, this is Harry Styles i'd like a cab for two to 1014 Maplebalm Street? Thank you" I hung up as I caught her staring at me, with those killer eyes. She looked so beautiful. She was a whole awful lot shorter than me, barely reaching 5'5, but I found it undeniably adorable. Myself standing at about 6' I towered over her. I started to notice all these little things about her as we waited, that I didn't notice before. We stood at the sidewalk as we remained waiting to catch our cab, when snowflakes began to fall. One fell on Alexa's nose. She giggled, as I slowly came close and kissed it off. She blushed the hardest she ever has, and we both smiled. I could tell tonight was going to be amazing.